good will hunting Lyrics

You beautiful child

You child of gold

You beautiful, beautiful soul

Don't you ever grow old

I know you blame yourself

But you was young

You couldn't tame yourself

If you was listening and a lie was sprung

Your brain couldn't help

If the ones you chilled among jumped off a cliff, you would've done the same I felt

Didn't know the difference between a game or a lame, happily claim things that would've tarnished your name

If we was all picture perfect we'd all be in the frame but you was flame, in pain who brought rain upon himself

Now we all grown up, growing with the pain that was dealt

Now we all torn up, between mental health and wealth

Keep it pushing brodi, says the homie who doesn't know me

But I guess that's on me and my stealth, can't let him hit me under my belt

Well I guess there's something amazing about a homie who loves you and doesn't know you

That must mean that despite what I been through, I'm still good in his view

I'm not picture perfect but my mom still got my picture on her shelf

You beautiful child

You child of gold

You beautiful, beautiful soul

Don't you ever grow old

My inner child died before he even got to play

Hiding my emotions crying tears in the rain

This ain't the way they raised me I'm the one you should blame

I vented to a friend he said we one in the same

I got mad and didn't answer the message I think that he got the message

Me and bro ain't even texting I told him something that's hidden

Didn't get the chance to tell him I get it, grew pessimistic

But what's the worst that could happen ain't that ironic

Had to learn to find peace in my own solace

I accepted that I'm broken, product of my problems

I didn't get this from my role models I'm my own person

It's deeper than the surface something I ain't dealt with

The heat under my skin is growing hotter by the minute

I'm in a body but I don't know who the fuck he is

Would I be different if my actions deflected my sins

If it's supposed to be this way I guess that's what it is

You beautiful child

You child of gold

You beautiful beautiful soul

Don't you ever grow old